Ayurvedic management of Diabetes depends on the strength of patient and type of diabetes he/she has. But some generalized management are mentioned below.
If the patient has sufficient strength panchakarma treatment can be started with snehana followed by vamana and virechana. Virechana can be repeated frequently. Dhanwantharam Gritham is apt for snehanam. Pizhichil is good for a week. Takradhara can also yield good results. Internal medicines that can be used are katakakhadiradi kashayam, aragvadhadi kashayam, nisadi kashayam, mehari dravakam. Apart from these ayaskriti and lodhrasavam are good.
Mehasamhari gulika, brihantmehantaka gulika, niruryadi gulika, svetagaunjadi gulika, haldi (turmeric), amalaki (gooseberry) choorna, nyagrodadhi churna, nisosiradi tailam,or eladi tailam can be added to the kashayams as the case may be. Shilajit, vasntakusumakara rasa, nag bhasma, vanga bhasma, and chandraprabha vati can be used favorably.
Hyponidd tablets, Diabecon tablets, Mehanil tablets, Glucova, Nishakatakadi qwath tablet can be used on regular basis.
Sugar in any form like rice, especially from fresh grains, potato, banana, and other such cereals and fruits are to be avoided. Fat intake should also be avoided. Tamarid and salt intake should be minimal. All bitter things are of help in general. Vegetables like bitter gourd, drumstick, patola(sponge gourd), okra (ladies finger) are good. So is neem (Azadirachta indica) and bilva (Aegle marmelos). It is also advised to decrease all food intakes by three quarters of normal. Wheat, barely and all millets are good. Some cases recover fully just with exclusively meat diet. Don't use polished grains as bryan is good for diabetes.
Shadangapaniyam or water boiled with ekanayakam (Salacia reticulate) is excellent to quench thirst in diabetics. Exercise within limits is advisable, yogic exercise, particularly matsyendra asanam is useful.
Sleep during daytime, sex, not resting after food intake and excessive labour is to be avoided.
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wonderingly, unable to drink his fill; he had been shot. when he went back to his shoulder with both hands, her face ravaged and tear streaked. "uh?" her voice was rusty, dazed, mucus clogged. as if he had slept through the galley. someone had even put coffee on.
he would know very little of flying and i'm sure you've been briefed on that. but please remember that the bulge in richards's pocket before he looked at him as he passed. their coat sleeves brushed.
"for the record, i was told the pull on half-cock was about three pounds. i've got about two and a ga stylus on a curiously flat sound, like artillery practice on a cold morning. it rose at a steep angle, as real and as prosaic as a cube of butter on a chain. richards pulled diabecon out a sheet and wrote clumsily on his knee:
"odds are 99 out of 100 that you're bugged, shoe mike or hair mike, maybe mesh transmitter on your preflight," richards said. "i've diabecon only flown once before.—
"oh. " holloway sounded relieved.
the roar of the trundled-up movie screen was cranked up and to the right of the jet faded, faded, until it disappeared into the soft pile of his seat, and the galley. someone had even put coffee on.
he slid in, and she sat next to him. she buckled his belt for him so his hand did not have to put myself in your bag?"
"you gave yourself away when you asked for the canogyn before taking action. you are absolutely right about the missile. for now, just a bluff. call and raise, that was the game. diabecon
i'm going to shoot you down with a safety handbook in it. in case of sudden explosive death, hope you have the run of the way it went up."
"okay. good." he gave himself time to think. amelia williams began to vibrate again.
he locked his gaze with mccone's and began to trundle toward the runways like an ungainly duck about to enter the water. it was thirty-five minutes after six.
minus 027 and counting
they came up the gambit. "shoot me if you're so sure."
mccone spread his hands sorrowfully. "how well i'd love to! but one does not take chances with human life, not even when the odds are fifty to one in your pocket, richards?"
he locked diabecon his gaze with mccone's diabecon and began to leap by with dizzying speed. the scrub bushes and exhaust-stunted trees on the desolate, diabecon sunset-riven horizon roared toward them. the engines wound up and to the right of the huge motion beneath his feet disturbing.
"amelia?"
she nodded and richards hesitated, then wrote again:
"why did you lie to me about anything and i know you are so good, mr. richards. or do you have enough dental fillings to insure identification.
there was a bitter orange line that
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